Boy Besta (part. MC Joãozinho VT, MC Tuto, MC Kako e MC Ryan SP)

Boy Besta (feat. MC Joãozinho VT, MC Tuto, MC Kako, and MC Ryan SP)

Ahn, ahn, ahn-ahn
Ahn-ahn, hey, Matheuszin
Yo, Matheuszin!

Roars too much and it ain't all that
To go head-to-head with the thinkers
Calm down, we came from humble beginnings
Firm in the mind, the kid's got it going on
Call a pack of girls, the kennel's got the fake ones
The crew's got money to burn, high on that green
Smoke this one and see it's the real deal
Take a sip from my cup and wet your lips
In the end, it’ll be a dark room, wild as hell, and we’re going at it

The night calls me, lots of lovers for my cash
Slap that bitch with the gold chain, then we ask how much she costs
Been through a lot of shit that ain't worth mentioning to you
Sit down, baby, make your name, ride that horse like a champ
Stylish, fresh, looking good, I'm decked out in LV
Many want the ride, wanna give it up, I’ll eat it up, I’ll eat it up (Nah, I won’t!)

Big chain from Dimi Joia marked that bitch's cheek
I’ll send you back to the dumbass after we give you a beating
We’re the cream of the crop, the whole crew takes you down
Choke you out, right, babe, then toss you to the homie
I ain't your daddy, babe, spread your legs and take it
Whoever talked too much, you know, we came to take charge
Doubt it and see the mustaches in action
Good with the fists, good with the cash, and good in bed
Drop the ear, dodge the IRS, we got the code and high powers
Only fresh on the paper, cash in the wallet, give booze to the bitch 'cause she’s thirsty

Hello, Mercedes
How can I help you?
Open the blinds for the baby to get some air
I’m opening the blinds

Mustaches of the finest, zero-zero is the cream
Two hundred K rope to throw in your face
The capital’s for everything, if you’re against us, it’s a mess
The thick girls are coming in hot today
Mustaches of the finest, zero-zero is the cream
Two hundred K rope to throw in your face
The capital’s for everything, if you’re against us, it’s a mess
The thick girls are coming in hot today

[Chorus: MC Joãozinho VT]
The night calls me, lots of lovers for my cash
Slap that bitch with the gold chain, then we ask how much she costs
Been through a lot of shit that ain't worth mentioning to you
Sit down, baby, make your name, ride that horse like a champ
Stylish, fresh, looking good, I'm decked out in LV
Many want the ride, wanna give it up, I’ll eat it up, I’ll eat it up (Nah, I won’t!)

Like this
Boy wants to be us, even copying the flow
Grab the popcorn cart 'cause we’re the cream and the original
You know, we’re different, you listen in secret, still paying respect
Grab the high from Drake that messes up the night
It’s hard to catch the kids chasing after
By day we’re focused, at night we’re ravenous
You wanna stop us, but we never stop
Rocket only goes forward, and envy goes back
School of cash in my bag, wanna visit a Gucci store
I think I’m making good money, way different from when I was broke
The Ténéra on the track, can’t stop, we’re feeling it in the east side
Many paths, one destination, there I wanna see some ass drop
I’m shining from what I was before, look at the kids that showed up, they’re on fire
Crying, calling, wanting attention, the kids hit the scene and stayed
This, this is the vibe, we’re gonna rob you
She wants us and they’re all dizzy
Grab, grab this high from the champ
She’s riding and won’t stop coming up
This, this is the vibe, we’re gonna rob you
She wants us and they’re all dizzy
Grab, grab this high from the champ
She’s riding and won’t stop coming up

Calm down, playboy, you’re mistaken, you’re depressed while we’re stacking
And we rented a triplex in the boy’s mind, no ideas, just copying
Put the responsibility on the crew, we handle it, no talk
Go on, calm down, swallow your tears, try to keep up
Patyzinha from the north, you’ll suffer, but you’ll come back
I know this luxury life is temporary, leave a regular car at this mall
I never was one to waste my time, there’s a hidden Rolex in the safe
To stay calm, I take a hit of the green
A lot of neuroses I carry in my mind
Just light stuff, cough medicine
Vogue cover in the front seat
It’s different, come with us
These guys are all the same
Only looking smart, but they’re just capital keys
The vision is one, two is cataracts
Hoodrat only in the ghetto, big shots wear ties
I know that little bitch cries when she sees me rolling
When I was broke, she only visualized
Big boy’s depressed while we’re on the hustle
And the procedure around here is hard work and hustle
I know that little bitch cries when she sees me rolling
When I was broke, she only visualized
Big boy’s depressed while we’re on the hustle
And the procedure around here is hard work and hustle

Straight talk, we came in taking the scene by storm
We demand respect, we don’t have scared daddies
iPhone Plus from Apple, ringing and it’s urgent
Lots of bitches, the address, motel a few KM away
Caribbean turned HQ, slaughterhouse for bitches
The coldest in the crew was in the room with two
But hey, just don’t involve my name, I don’t want drama, stay out of the dark street
Leave the screen with the Belgian, or it’ll get messy, and the clowns will freak out
We got the squad on the belt, we ain’t square, we’re just low talk
Give your big ass a treat, buffet for the villains coming from the street
If you slip, you’ll get stepped on, stop with that Xuxa show
We’re different, high powers, right, babe?
Drop it for the thug who’s backing you
Secret squad, leave the mega messy
Wanna record the chubby for your dixx, huh, babe?
To make your name, become number one in the state
Drop it for the thug who’s backing you
Secret squad, leave the mega messy
Wanna record the chubby for your dixx, huh, babe?
To make your name, become number one in the state

The night calls me, lots of lovers for my cash
Slap that bitch with the gold chain, then we ask how much she costs
Been through a lot of shit that ain't worth mentioning to you
Sit down, baby, make your name, ride that horse like a champ
Stylish, fresh, looking good, I'm decked out in LV
Many want the ride, wanna give it up, I’ll eat it up, I’ll eat it up (Nah, I won’t!)

Yo, Matheuszin!